The Past Lost So That the Future May be Found

Once Upon a Time

Such innocuous words, no? Words full of weight and hope and meaning, right? Do they carry the same meaning when your own “once upon a time” became your personal hell, in service to an uncaring – or worse, all too caring – member of the Gentry?

No, your “once upon a time” is no more. It was stolen from you.

However, that doesn’t mean that you are no more. It doesn’t mean your story is done, that you are done.

Now is your time. Your past may have shaped you, but it doesn’t define you.